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raystarkitty ยท 1 year
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The Care Bears visit Ponyville ๐ŸŒˆโœจ
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maybebi47 ยท 2 months
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anyone else ever think about that scene in episode 7 of sophomore year when ragh found out his mom is dead but she isnt really dead her consciousness was in another body, and he started saying "do all our hugs count? it wasnt her real body but they count right?" and then fig hugs the gem her dad is trapped in and goes "IS THIS NOT A HUG?" and ragh hugs HER and they all start crying and adaine says my "parents never hugged me" and kristen just goes "i hold trackers hand quietly"
anyways i miss fantasy high sophomore year gang
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haunted-xander ยท 7 days
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Well, I guess you didn't have much of a choice either
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greykolla-art ยท 18 days
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have you seen this art? it reminds me so much of your radiorose drawings!!
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Oh HECK YEAH!๐Ÿคฉ
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thetypewriterdaily ยท 2 months
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soft remimderโค๏ธโ€๐Ÿฉน
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rebee-sweetie ยท 2 months
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Listen, LISTEN, the only thing on my mind today is the little sweet moments that you share after sex or a long day with Katsuki Bakugo.
I CANNOT stop thinking about laying in a bed with Katsuki using your long nails to trace little patterns in the muscles of his back. The man has had an incredibly long day at work, for how intense his explosions are you canโ€™t tell me this man is not out of place. His hips are probably unaligned and his back is totally fucked up. Heโ€™s constantly complaining about headaches because of how tight his neck has become. Heโ€™d never admit it out loud but his favorite part of the day is cuddling up with you or your aftercare from sex. You massage and trace patterns over his shoulder blades and lower back. Watching his abused, tense muscles relax under the soothing little scratches of your nails. Hearing him let out a breathy sigh or a little hum, enjoying the sensation. Nuzzled up in your neck, half awake, fighting sleep to keep you company. Youโ€™re all wrapped up in his arms and legs, with his warm body. You can feel his heart beating at a slow, calm pace against your skin. You place small little pecks on the top of his head or on his forehead. If he moves to look up at you, you use your eyelashes to give him butterfly kisses on his cheeks and nose. Heโ€™ll chuckle a little from the tickling sensation. And donโ€™t get me started if you start to massage and scratch this manโ€™s scalp. His eyes flutter shut and heโ€™ll groan. He be in heaven with that shit. A gentle smile on his face and everything.๐Ÿ˜ญ please I need this in my life.
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webdiggerxxx ยท 5 days
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c-hrona ยท 1 year
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royalarchivist ยท 6 months
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Cellbit: Yeah, [Bobby is] our son.
Roier: What?
Cellbit: He's our son, no? Or not? Am I not?
Roier: I meanโ€ฆ he's already dead. [...] By the time we got married, he was no longer around. So in theory, in theory-
Cellbit: But in my heart, he is my son.
Roier: Oh, that's fine, in your heart, yes. In your heart, yes. But actually-
Cellbit: He could have been my son, he could have been.
Roier: But actually, he is my son and Jaidenโ€™s.
Cellbit: Yes yes, definitely, of course.
Roier: [Smacks him] Exactly. Well, you're the step-father, you know?
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Cellbit: Hey Tina, have you met Bobby? I don't think you did, right?
Tina: I met him a little bit earlier, he's so cute!
Roier: Aww
Tina: I told him I like StarBobby.
Cellbit: Yeah, it's our son.
Roier: What? But-
Cellbit: He's our son, no? Or not? Am I not?
Roier: I mean... he's already dead.
Cellbit: That's true, that's true.
Roier: By the time we got married, he was no longer around.
Cellbit: That's true, true.
Roier: So in theory, in theory-
Cellbit: But in my heart, he is my son.
Roier: Oh, that's fine, in your heart, yes. In your heart, yes. But actually-
Bagi: Am I the auntie?
Cellbit: He could have been my son, he could have been.
Roier: But actually, he is my son and Jaidenโ€™s.
Cellbit: Yes yes, definitely, of course.
Roier: [Smacks him] Exactly. Well, you're the step-father, you know?
Bagi: So I don't think I'm your auntie, sorry. Unless you want to!
Cellbit: Yes, fake dad, fake dad. Fake father.
Roier: But it's ok. It's ok.
Cellbit: It's ok, it's ok.
Roier: It's this dumbass' fault he died anyways.
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proudheartkat ยท 7 months
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poetrybyonur ยท 5 months
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Be gentle with my heart, but a beast with my body.
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uncanny-tranny ยท 5 months
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The thing that gets me about history and humanity is that you never know what is immortalized, and the things that will be immortalized are things you would never think.
I saw a person sharing a new tattoo, and it was one of Onfim's drawings. A boy who lived so long ago he is barely a blip now, but his drawings meant so much to people that somebody is now permanently marked in their skin with one of those drawings. Do you ever look at the things you make and just sit there and wonder if this is the thing that future people look at? Do you ever look at your art, your writing, your schoolwork, or anything that is yours and just wonder who will find it, who will fall in love with a piece of your humanity and become overwhelmed with emotion over? It's not unlikely. It's not totally unlikely that somebody will find a piece of you in the distant future and devoid of any other context of who you were will still love you because you were here. You were here, and you are still here, even hundreds or thousands of years later. Treat yourself with the same love that so many have for dear Onfim.
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likegoldintheair ยท 3 months
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i'm torn between wanting buck and eddie to have a full-blown fight where they scream and yell and shove at each other because they just don't get it huh like they really don't get it OR wanting them to have a quiet soft conversation on the kitchen floor because they're both just tired of pretending that they don't know what this actually is OR if i want the fighting first and then the soft conversation help
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twink-with-an-agenda ยท 1 year
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"The Lyctor took her silently in his arms: they held each other like children who'd had a nightmare and had woken in a fright. Just as silently, they detached."
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clericalsidhe ยท 5 months
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โ€œ๐ˆ๐ง ๐ฏ๐š๐ข๐ง ๐ˆ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ž๐. ๐ˆ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐จ. ๐Œ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐›๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐. ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐š๐ซ๐๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ˆ ๐š๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ซ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ.โ€
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goobersplat ยท 11 months
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Care Bears Lot Share Bear Swiftheart Rabbit Gentle Heart Lamb Plush
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